After waiting for fifteen minutes and confirming that Qian Jin had left, Gu Sheng finally removed the Hundred Refined Heavy Armor.
He didn't put away the Bloody Axe but instead thrust it forcefully into the ground nearby, within arm's reach.
The Black Sand Gang had brought twenty men earlier, but now they were completely annihilated. Aside from a handful of heavily damaged iron armors, most of the others just needed some repairs to be functional again.
Gu Sheng glanced at the heavy armors on the bodies of the Black Sand Gang members, a hint of regret flashing across his face, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Ah! If only I could take all of them with me; this could amount to quite a fortune."
Unfortunately, human strength has its limits. Not only did Gu Sheng have to carry his own iron armor and the Bloody Axe, but he also had to take the corpse of the Fanged Blood Tiger. He simply couldn't spare the effort to take those armors.
